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Birthday
1991-05-07
Gender
Female
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Florida sucks monkey butts!
Member Since
2004-07-09
Occupation
Mystical muffin magician
Real Name
Katie
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Achievements
Won a bunch of art contests, found the best friends anyone could ask for.
Anime Fan Since
DBZ got me started in my toddler years. :[
Favorite Anime
YuYu Hakusho, Fruits Basket, Excel Saga, Land of the Blindfolded.
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Get a job, move out of my parents' house, graduate from high school, go to college, write and finish a story/book, survive.
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Drawing, Surfing the net, writing, horse-back riding, watching anime, hanging with friends, reading, listening to music, skating, etc :o
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Drawing, RPing, writing, procrastinating, being different.
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Friday, July 16, 2004
Random Rambling...
Well, I made a new layout for the site... Hope you like it ^^
And I managed to skip the Anime Club once again this week... How do I do it =/ I don't mean to skip it... I really want to go, but somehow something ALWAYS happens to come up at the last minute... My excuse this week is Clothes shopping... IT WASN'T MY FAULT!!!
Anyways, I still have random people bothering me that I don't even know, for no particular reason... They all of a sudden just say hi... Then bye... It's scaring me more than usual, for some reason. Here's another poem I wrote yesterday.
(No Title As Of Yet)
Tears inch down my face,
Ever so slowly,
One by one.
Each taking a little bit of my sorry with them.
If only tears could take away other emotions also...
So I don't have to keep everything bottled up inside.
But even bottles burst sometime.
When my emotions reach the brim of the cup,
Everything comes spilling out.
I'd rather not let anyone see the contents.
So I sit in a corner,
And pour everything out.
In writing, In drawing,
Even in poltergeists.
Sometimes, I just wish...
That everything were...easier.
That someone knew the contents of this bottle,
Before knowing the bottle itself.
I don't particularly like the wording of this poem, but I like the feeling of it.
Actually, I hate the wording of it.
But that's just me.
BTW, anyone know why it won't let me delete one of my quiz results? I posted it twice by accident, and it won't let me delete one...
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